ZM's Bree & Clint - ZM's Bree & Clint – Summer Special: Bree's Fridayoke Megamix
Episode Date: December 25, 2025You asked so we delivered! Here's a megamix of Bree's Fridayokes from 2025 that might be the soundtrack to your next summer roadie. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information....
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You tapped it, so we're playing it.
It's ZM's Brian Clint, the podcast.
Ladies and gentlemen,
Brean Clint's Friday Oakey!
Abrogatea bra, a burqadabra.
A bra, abrogata, bra, a burqadabra.
Toll to the angels drawn circles in the clouds
Keep your mind on the distance
When the devil turns around
Hold me in your heart tonight
In the magic of the dark moonlight
Save me from this empty fight
In the game of life
Like a poem said by a lady in red, you hear the last few words of your life
With a haunting dance, now you're both in a trance, it's time to cast your spell on the night
Abra Kadabrahama Hunana
Abra Kabakata Brahma Boto-U-Gaga
Aburkata Aburhabahahahua-Hunana in a tongue she said
Death or love tonight
If you want to run away with me and know a galaxy and I can take you for a ride
I had a premonition that we fell into a rhythm where the music don't stop for life
Glitter in the sky glitter in my eyes shining just the way I like
If you're feeling like you need a little bit of company you met me at the perfect time
You want me I want you baby my sugar boo I'm levitating the
Milky Way we're renegating yeah yeah yeah yeah I got you moonlight you're my starlight
I need you all night come on dance with me I'm levitating you moonlight you're my starlight
I need you all night come on dance with me I'm levitating
Ain't got antlers on my walls, but I show no mating calls from the stalls in the buzz on a Friday night.
And other boys may need a map, but I can close my eyes and have you wrapped around my fingers like that.
When you need the job done, you can call me, baby.
Because you ain't gotta tell me it's just in my nature, so take it like a taker.
Because baby, I'm a giver.
Ain't no need to hurry.
Because baby I deliver.
Ain't no country boy quitter.
I get the job done.
I get the job done.
Duh!
Oh no!
It's a cultural divide, I'ma get it on the flow.
You really about to do it?
Forty acres in a mule, this is bigger than the music.
You really about to do it?
Yeah, they tried to rig the game, but you can't fake influence.
Then get on it like that.
Hey, I'm tripping, I'm sliding, I'm riding to the back, like bough.
Muzzard on a beat, bro, deep, bow, any rap.
Uh, he a free throw, man down, calling ember lambs, tell him breathe.
Now then boys to the cross, they walk around like, like,
What's up with these Geronio, uh, trying to see Compton?
Industry can hate me bumble, and they mama.
How many ops you really got?
I mean, it's too many options.
Been a crash on this body.
I'm John Stockton.
What?
Beat y'all and hide the Bible if God watching.
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show.
Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score.
Walk him down whole time, I know we got some hole.
Paul, extosh, bully death row.
Say, Drake, I hear you like him young.
You bet not ever got a sale, block one.
to any that talk to him they in love
Just make sure you hide your little sister from him
They tell me Chub's the only one
That get your hemmy downs
Party at the party playing with his nose now
Back I got a weird case
Why is he around certified lover boy certified
What? What, wop, wop, wop, I'm on him tough
Whop, wop, wop, wop, I'm gonna do my stuff
Why are you trolling like I ain't you tired
Trying to strike a chord
And it's probably a minor
They not like us
No
They not like us
No
They not like us
What
They not like us
They not like us
No they not like us
No they not like us
Ah pete
patte
Vedet
Beta
Uh-huh uh-huh
Ah-ah-Pete
A-Pete
Uh-huh
Kissy fat pat pata-oh-huh
KISSie F від upa-Tah
Uh-huh
Kissy face, kissy face, center your thumb, but I'm trying to kiss your lips for real.
Uh-huh, uh-huh.
Red hearts, red hearts, that's what I'm on, yeah.
Come give me something I can feel.
Oh, oh, oh.
Don't you want me like I want you, baby?
Don't you need me like I need you now?
Sleep tomorrow, but tonight go crazy.
All you got to do is just meet me at the.
Ah, pete, pata, patte, apat, patte.
Huh, uh-huh, uh-p-ta-p-ta-a-ta-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.
You know, I'm impatient, so why would you leave me waiting outside the station when I was like minus 4 degrees and I get what you see?
saying, I just really don't want to hear it right now.
Can you shut up for like once in your life?
Listen to me.
I took your nice words of advice about how you think I'm going to die lucky if I turn 33.
Okay, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney.
I'm not skinny, and I pull up Britney every other week.
But cut me some slack.
Who do you want me to be?
Because I'm too messy, and then I'm just too damn clean.
You told me to get a job, then you asked where the hell I've been.
And I'm too perfect till I open my big mouth.
I want to be me.
Is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever.
And then I'm too stupid dumb.
You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month.
And I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm not a thousand people I could be for you.
You hate the whole damn life.
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